Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 356 Snacks
Su Binglan thought knowing the smell was indeed a good snack.
If people in this age could eat snacks like rotten tofu, they would be very happy.
Basically, stinky tofu is a tasty and cheap snack.
He had to think of ways to promote stinky tofu.
Actually, he was planning to build a commercial road.
If a commercial street is built, you can dedicate your way to selling food and snacks.
it could be food street.
The road will become an iconic street in Fuji River City.
it will be a very famous snack street.
At that time, people from all over the world would come to Fujihe City to see and eat delicious food.
In this way, the Fuji River City would prosper.
The city of Tenghe prospered, and the people around him could benefit as well.
It is easy for everyone to make money by doing a small business in the city, and it is also easy for villagers to pick up some local produce and wild vegetables at home and sell them in the city.
Imagine that scene, according to Su Binglan it was quite good.
When Shen Qiuhua heard Su Binglan's words, he suddenly became interested and said, "Lanlan, what do you mean hire someone to sell stinky tofu in the city?"
"Well, there it is."
"How do you calculate the cost?" Shen Qiuhua did not understand for a while.
Su Binglan thought for a moment and said, "We can hire two or three people to set up stalls in different parts of the city to sell stinky tofu. At first, everyone will taste it for free. After tasting it, everyone would buy it if it tasted good."
"We have prepared to know. If you sell tofu, stay fried yearya and added the spice. It's simple."
"We give you a commission, how much to sell one copy, the more they sell, the more they get, and the unsellable is sent back to our know store."
"But ma'am, don't worry about rot. Tofu that smell will be stored for a long time. We can put it in a refrigerated basement."
"Initially we didn't have to make too much, so knowing the smell we made was easy to sell."
"When the brand knows the smell is released at a later stage, many people will come to us to buy and order the smell tofu directly, and we no longer have to sell the smell tofu."
Su Binglan had never thought of making tofu smell before, especially since she was too busy to make the product know.
But since you've made tofu smell and everyone still thinks it's delicious, you can try making tofu smell and selling tofu smell first.
Once the market opens, it will be easy to handle later.
Shen Qiuhua listened to Su Binglan's words and nodded, "Still my daughter who can do it."
He thought his daughter was too smart to think about it.
Su Binglan took three servings and said, "Mother, I'll go and send some to auntie, and my uncle and elder brother can also eat our stinky tofu when she returns."
"And this, my mother asked them to send it to my grandparents and third uncle. Everyone can taste it."
Shen Qiuhua smiled and nodded: "OK, you can go to your aunt's house, I'll send it to your grandparents and third aunt."
Delicious food like this, it is natural for the whole family to taste it.
Su Binglan brought him to Ding Wan's place.
Ding Wan promised Su Binglan that she would wait until that day to knit the sweater, but she could not let go of her hand.
He had not expected Su Binglan to be back soon.
"Oh, Lan Lan is back."
Ding Wan was very happy, but she could smell a strange smell.
He thought, maybe Lan Lan went to the tofu shop. The foul tofu smelled, and he also had a smell on his body.
Su Binglan handed over the three small bags of smelly tofu in her hands and said, "Auntie, this is what I brought you, Uncle and Brother."
“Eat what?”Ding Wan's spirit came when he heard the food.
sparkling eyes.
Ding Wan felt that she did not know what to eat before.
But since I returned, I have eaten the food made by Su Binglan several times, and I have already started to like eating delicious food.
He felt ashamed of himself.
Su Binglan explained with a smile: "Auntie, this is called tofu smell. It smells weird, but it tastes good."
"My mom ate it too. Everyone said it was delicious. I'll hurry up and send it to my aunt, so I can give it a try."
Ding Wan smiled happily, "Lan Lan is better. If you have something delicious, remember aunt."
Ding Wan was very touched.
He picked it up, opened it, and the smell appeared, making people want to close their noses.
But Su Binglan said it was delicious, she believed it would be delicious.
"Of course I remember my aunt. I remember when I was a kid, any good food my aunt made at home would take us to eat."
Su Binglan was a grateful person.
Actually, it was because the condition of every household in the village back then was not good, and it was a very good thing to be able to eat something delicious.
And at that time, we ate whole-grain rice almost every meal, and no meat.
So when Ding Wan sent some meat and some white noodles, they would all be very happy.
Children remember very clearly what they eat.
So now that Su Binglan thought of this, it felt extremely warm.
Ding Wan also sighed in her heart.
In the past, he was good at embroidery, earning a lot, and his family was in good shape, so he could buy food from time to time.
He sometimes sent some to Shen Qiuhua, Liu and his parents.
I don't expect this kid to remember.
Fortunately, he was not stingy, if anything happened, parents, second brother, third brother, and younger brothers also helped them.
"Your son always remembers and talks about it. In fact, it was your parents who helped us a lot later."
"Your uncle and your older brother are too busy with work in the fields. Your father and your brothers will help you do it together."
Su Binglan smiled and said, "Auntie, let's eat, eat while it's hot."
"Okay, Auntie's listening to you."
Ding Wan went and took the chopsticks to eat.
If others let him eat something with a strange taste, he would not eat it.
I don't think it'll taste good either.
But Su Binglan asked him to eat it, and he definitely wanted to eat it.
After eating 'em, Ding Wan realized how good this food was.
He swallowed, "Lan Lan, this thing is so delicious, is this called tofu smell?"
Su Binglan nodded, "This is called tofu smell. Auntie thinks it's delicious. Both are for Uncle and Brother."
"Aibi welcome. Thanks for them first. They must have been very happy when they came back to eat such delicious food."
Ding Wan had a smile that she could not hide on her face.
Su Binglan knew that there were very few snacks and delicacies in this era, and the food culture was also backward.
Food on weekdays has no taste, so when everyone eats tofu smell, they will feel very delicious.
"This one belongs to aunt. Aunt ate it first. I didn't bring you too much. This one can't be eaten as food."
"Lanlan was still careful."
After Ding Wan ate it, there was still something to be desired.
But he knew that delicious food could not be eaten openly, and it was better to taste it carefully and slowly.
Then, Su Binglan told Ding Wan about the embroidery workshop.
Ding Wan said: "Don't worry, tomorrow auntie will go to some of them in the village and ask, how is the situation, aunt will tell you."